Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Senior Cang Yuan can't hold it back anymore, hahaha. Senior has never accepted a disciple for two hundred years. Are you tempted this time?" Tianyi Dan King's eyebrows jumped. In terms of seniority, this Cang Yuan Dan King is... An old antique in the world of alchemists.

He is also the oldest among the nine judges.

"Hahaha, I'm old and useless. I have to have a wife, right?" Cang Yuan Dan King narrowed his eyes and waved his hands with a smile.

"It's time to announce the results. Thank you for your hard work." King Tianyi Dan nodded slightly and immediately signaled to the recorder beside him.

After hearing this result, the recorder obviously felt numb. He would no longer be surprised by any player's results, but despite this, he still read out slowly in a very solemn tone: "No. 98 Pill Room, seven hundred... points!"

Many alchemy kings gave a bitter smile. They had already expected that this alchemy master would cause huge waves in the alchemy conference in the future, which was probably far beyond their imagination.

"I never thought that in this life, I would have the opportunity to find such a gifted talent. It's really an eye-opener for me!" Cang Yuan Dan King looked up to the sky and sighed, with tears streaming down his face.

Just as the judges imagined, when the recorder's voice spread throughout the audience, everyone fell silent. The entire Qiulong Square seemed to be still at this moment, and you could hear a pin drop.

"What's wrong?! What happened?" Qiao Cheng got up from the ground and looked at Qiao San with a bitter look on his face in panic. He shook Qiao San's shoulders: "What's going on? You should tell me quickly!"

"Young Master..." Qiao San looked troubled, "That Zhang Yifeng scored...seven hundred points this time..."

"What!?" Qiao Cheng felt like he was struck by lightning, like a thunderbolt hitting his head. His whole body was numb for a moment, and he lost his center of gravity. An unbelievable look showed in his eyes, and he shook his head crazily: "No, no. , this is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"Young Master, I did hear you right. This is the judgment of the Alchemy King's judges' bench. There can be no mistake." Qiao San sighed.

Qiao Cheng yelled: "Absolutely impossible. How could he, a ninth-level mid-level alchemist, have the strength to refine so many top-quality elixirs?! It's absolutely cheating. I'm going to report it to the Alchemist Alliance!"

Looking at Qiao Cheng, who kept roaring, Qiao San's expression became much gloomier, and he could only smile bitterly.

In Alchemy Room No. 6.

Wu Bai stood in the alchemy room in shock, muttering in his mouth: "How can this kid be so strong? A monster, right?"

But after thinking about it, he adjusted his mentality and sneered: "It's just the first round of knockout. It's too early to be happy now. Zhang Yifeng, your performance is indeed beyond my expectation, but the alchemy competition... ..It’s much more than that.”

Alchemy Room No. 66.

"Oh? There are such strong opponents in this kind of conference. Haha, it seems that the subsequent competition will be very interesting. I would like to see whether you, the dark horse of Manzhou, are stronger, or am I better in Tianji Calculation?" Feng Qing stood with his hands behind his back, a look of wisdom in his eyes, and a faint smile on his lips.

He turned back to the table. There was an eight-pointed astrolabe placed on the table, and the dark chess pieces fell on it, shining like stars falling and scattered between the sky and the earth.

Feng Qing sat upright, quietly staring at the layout of the board, with a look of surprise in his eyes. At one end of the octagon, there was an obvious chess piece that was being dyed blood red, and even the astrolabe beneath it was greatly affected.

"The Zhongtian Star has fallen, and the blood-red color has covered it. This is... a terrible disaster!" Feng Qing rubbed his chin with his palm, his eyes flickered quickly, he took out a dagger from his sleeve, and he glanced He glanced at the astrolabe placed quietly on the table, and immediately stared at his arm, where blood was dripping from the knife.

Alchemy Room No. 78.

Situ Shang seemed to have expected it, and his eyes couldn't help but condense, "Sure enough, this Zhang Yifeng is really not simple."

"Your Highness, are you still sure?" The attendant said nothing more this time and simply asked.

"Not sure." Situ Shang frowned slightly, with hesitation in his eyes. Although I couldn't see it from such a long distance, I expected that his elixir quality was not low, but there must still be a certain gap between him and the elixir king. It's not something to be afraid of. "

"How can I say this? Your Highness, have you already..."

Situ Shang smiled lightly, "After these days of seclusion and meditation, I have realized the energy to be promoted to the Alchemy King. Now it only takes a certain amount of time to directly reach the Alchemy King realm."

The follower understood, clasped his fists, bowed, and said respectfully: "Then I look forward to your highness being promoted to the rank of Alchemy King as soon as possible, and helping our Horned Dragon Dynasty to reach the top of Central Continent."

Situ Shang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were as deep as night: "Those stupid brothers of mine, one only knows how to fight and kill all day long, and the other is drunk in Wenrou Township, but they don't know how to use their brains. This Qiu Long Dynasty and even the entire Central Continent , the world will belong to me, Situ Shang, from now on."

The entourage was so busy that he knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness is mighty and mighty for generations to come."

After a brief period of silence, the entire Qiulong Square erupted into a thundering sound. The noisy sound soared into the sky, extremely enthusiastic.

Baitu Tianhe sat in his seat, barely able to control his trembling body. His face turned red and he was speechless with excitement.

Originally, he had no hope for Zhang Yifeng, but in the end, this kid surprised everyone with his skills and scored 700 points, far behind all the alchemists, becoming the well-deserved first place in the first round. Alchemist.

Although this does not mean that Zhang Yifeng has been able to win the championship in the end, in any case, Baitu Tianhe is full of confidence in Zhang Yifeng at this time.

"Brother! You must hold still!!" Baitu Tianhe waved his hands excitedly, roaring like a wild beast in his throat, attracting strange looks from all around. Baitu Tianhe suddenly blushed and restrained himself, looking embarrassed. .

"Huh... This guy is really scary." Linghu Nanruo breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhang Yifeng's number was so far back that she was always on tenterhooks and worried. .

As soon as the results of Zhang Yifeng's competition came out, she became more convinced of her initial thoughts.

Linghu Nanruo's eyes were filled with stars, like stars. She said silently in a voice that only she could hear: "If you can win first place in the competition this time, it's not impossible..."

When she thought of this, a hint of crimson flashed across Linghu Nanruo's fair cheeks, but it disappeared in an instant. She immediately suppressed this strange thought in her heart, "What are you thinking about? Linghu Nanruo, you are not right now." It’s time to think about something like this!”

The attendants on the side stared at the strange behavior of their young president, but they could only do nothing. Linghu Nanruo often showed a very abnormal side, but due to his status, it was difficult for him to say anything or ask questions.